Chapter 113: Recognition

At the lush lawn about a few kilometers away from the People's Farm, Zhu Renming deliberately found an open place in order to communicate with the black charcoal one-on-one. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If there is no white sugar watching from the side, black charcoal can be himself unscrupulously, is it still his own way, or has his impression of Zhu Renming changed greatly?

Zhu Renming had already put a saddle on Black Tan when he was on the farm, and if he didn't have this, the armor would be unbearable.

Zhu Renming suffered from chrysanthemum pain last time, so he can be regarded as obedient, and if he has a saddle, even if Black Charcoal goes crazy, he can maintain balance on horseback.

Why was it so difficult to tame wild horses in ancient times?

It is because of the existence of no saddle that brute force against the wild horse can be respected by the people, and the wild horse can surrender to him, but with great risk, one will die if he is not careful.

Zhu Renming approached the black charcoal, took a carrot and gave it to eat, adding emotion through food.

Black Tan may have lived on the farm for a long time, knows Zhu Renming's identity, and often adds forage and water, so he is familiar with his face, and he can't say that he is very annoying.

When the black charcoal was gnawing on carrots, Zhu Renming took advantage of the situation, and diverting attention has always been his forte.

If it reacts, it is doubtful whether it can be launched so smoothly.

After getting on the horse, the black charcoal was still gnawing on the carrots, and it seemed that Zhu Renming was not very cold, and he did not have the consciousness of the mount.

Zhu Renming was not in a hurry, and waited for it to finish eating the carrot before pulling the reins.

"Drive, black charcoal, let's go!" After throwing the reins a few times, there was still no movement, Hei Tan's order to Zhu Renming was still Yang Fengyin and Yin, and now that his wife Bai Tang is gone, this kid is even more fearless.

"Okay, since you don't listen to me, then my little temple can't accommodate you, black charcoal, you can go." Zhu Renming got off the horse, looking sad, and the quartma that had been raised for so long still looked like he was ignoring it, and Zhu Renming felt that it was nothing more than a waste of forage to raise it again.

Black Tan looked confused, he didn't expect Zhu Renming to want it, and now he began to regret it, if Zhu Renming's farm didn't accept it, where would it go? Earlier the host went?

"Go to your master, doesn't your master like you very much? Whipping you when you're down, taunting you when you're hurting, go, find that professional rider of yours! Zhu Renming roared hoarsely, venting all the cold talk attitude of Black Tan to him during this time.

In fact, he had the idea of sending the black charcoal away early on, after all, the task of the black charcoal was completed, and the white sugar was cultivated, Zhu Renming only had to wait for the foal to be born.

Instead of spending a lot of energy and time to stick a hot face to the cold butt of black charcoal, it is better to shoot it in two, and Zhu Renming himself will not lose anything.

And the quartma is very squeamish, and the food is very high-end, and he almost doesn't even look at the forage black charcoal.

Carrots, corn and the like are the freshest, which can be described as extremely picky, not as easy to raise as white sugar, as long as there is a handful of white sugar, it is already satisfied.

Zhu Renming's roar seemed to have worked, and Hei Tan panicked, as a professional horse racer, Hei Tan's intelligence is conceivable, otherwise he wouldn't have held a grudge against him for so long.

Therefore, it is estimated that he can understand some of Zhu Renming's words, at least he can sense from his tone and movements that Zhu Renming is really angry.

Hei Tan lowered the horse's head aggrievedly, not daring to look at Zhu Renming, maybe it also felt embarrassed.

ate Zhu Renming's, lived in Zhu Renming's, and gave it beautiful sugar as a companion, taking care of it extremely well, and actually thought about falling to death Zhu Renming at first.

"What are you doing, what are you wronged? I still want to cry. Zhu Renming watched the black charcoal suddenly raise his head and stare at Zhu Renming with his watery eyes, a few tears seeped into the corners of his eyes, and he was out of control.

Zhu Renming was a little unbearable, and he had never seen horses shed tears, but since he wanted to make a play, he had to act enough.

It is not difficult to see from the mood swings of black charcoal that he can indeed understand Zhu Renming's words, and it is estimated that he grew up in a Chinese environment.

Therefore, it is no stranger to Chinese, if it is Quartma, who has been growing up in the United Kingdom and the United States, if Zhu Renming soars so much Chinese, it is estimated that it will be difficult to understand.

But now, it seems that it understands that the premise for this scene to continue to be performed exists.

", don't let me see you!" Zhu Renming roared again, took out the other carrot in his pocket, broke it and threw it away, turned around and left.

There is no room for maneuver, and Zhu Renming and Black Charcoal broke carrots in this lawn, and they have nothing to do with it again.

Black Tan didn't know when he ran to Zhu Renming's side and stopped him, as if he had something to say.

It seems that Zhu Renming's method has worked, black charcoal is a sullen quartma, the more good it is, the more accustomed to it, black charcoal will not only not appreciate it, but will also be very proud.

It seems that the farm does not work without it, white sugar can still be used as coolies to create value for the farm, and black charcoal is basically eating white rice, which will not have any role in promoting the development of the farm.

It is obviously impossible to expect it to pull the carriage, and the horse race is extremely arrogant and will not do coolie, which seems to be innate.

And coolies can drain the potential of a racehorse, and it is obviously a waste for a growing horse to do heavy work, of course, this is the idea of a professional rider.

Zhu Renming bypassed the black charcoal and planned to go back, but the black charcoal kept following, like a small tail, and it was difficult to get rid of it.

"Don't follow me, and believe it or not I break your horse's legs?" Zhu Renming said viciously, Hei Tan stopped, and when he was about to see Zhu Renming's figure, he suddenly accelerated.

Compared with the speed of man and horse, or horse racing, it must have been black charcoal that had the advantage, and he caught up at once, and then squatted down and put on a look of coming to ride me.

"Finally willing to ride me? You won't dump me in the future? Zhu Renming asked a few times in a row, and saw that the black charcoal did not react, so he did not get on the horse, but continued to walk.

Black Tan continued to chase, three times in a row, Zhu Renming only got on the horse, if he didn't do this, he wouldn't show Zhu Renming's status.

What he wants Black Tan to understand is that it is not he begging you to stay, but you will stay automatically.

In order to reflect his own value, then he must have the consciousness of a mount, and he can't fish for three days and dry his nets for two days, and disobey Zhu Renming's orders.

Sometimes a single action of black charcoal at a key point will put Zhu Renming in danger, so try to avoid this situation.

Zhu Renming sat on the back of Black Tan's horse and tried several common commands, such as forward, backward, accelerating, and turning.

It's all transmitted to the black charcoal through the reins, the sound, and the force of the leg clamping, and it's all done very well.

The more difficult movements, Hei Tan also has the strength to complete in this regard, but Zhu Renming has not learned it yet, so he does not dare to try difficult actions such as jumping fences and avoiding obstacles.